Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 224 The Perfect Full Stop (14)

Li Mufeng supported Wen Yu's body, his expression stiffened for a moment, and then he coughed twice as if someone had seen through his mind.

"I'm just passing by, you go back first, she will leave it to me."

Li Mufeng motioned to Wen Yu, and immediately changed the subject.

Shang Weiwei didn't think too much, and directly entrusted Wen Yu to Li Mufeng, and waved to them, "Then I'll go first."

Looking at the back of Shang Weiwei who was leaving quickly, Wen Yu tried to reach out his hand to pull her back, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Don't go! Don't go! My concubine! Don't leave me!"

Fortunately, Li Mufeng held her waist tightly, otherwise she should really go home with Shang Weiwei.

Li Mufeng's face was dark, and he felt the hot eyes of passers-by watching this scene.

Some passers-by even picked up their mobile phones and started calling the police.

In order not to go to the police station for a one-day sightseeing tour, Li Mufeng decided to quickly transport Wen Yu home.

It was a dark night, as if boundless ink was smeared heavily on the sky. Compared with the previous few days, it was much cooler today, perhaps because of the drizzle in the early morning.

Wen Yu was only wearing short sleeves and shorts. Her arms were a little cold. Feeling the coolness of her palms, Li Mufeng frowned, and took off his thin coat and put it on her.

Wen Yu's excitement did not diminish at all, as if he had been on a stimulant. Sometimes he called Li Mufeng his concubine, and sometimes he called him Mr. Qiuku. Li Mufeng felt that she was a little insane.

Putting her coat on, even Li Mufeng was exhausted, so he dragged her to a bench by the roadside to rest for a while.

"How much did you drink?" A trace of helplessness appeared on Li Mufeng's brows.

Wen Yu said softly "Huh?", then began to count with his fingers.

"One bottle...two bottles...three bottles...180 bottles..."

Li Mufeng "???"

Not only is he mentally disturbed, but his IQ is also lowered, 180 bottles?Even if you get drunk, you can't drink so much, right?

Li Mufeng patted Wen Yu's head hard, unable to hide his anger, and then he was afraid that she would be fooled by patting her, so he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to rub the painful spot for her just now.

"Don't drink so much in the future, you know?"

Hearing this, Wen Yu turned his head to the side, leaned back, and looked at him with squinted eyes, with a particularly awkward expression.

"The majestic mother of a country dares to defy the law and interfere in state affairs?"

Li Mufeng "????"

How did he become a queen again?

Li Mufeng grasped Wen Yu's shoulders violently, forcing her to look directly at him, a pair of dark eyes closely outlined the tender face in front of her.

Stretching out a finger in front of Wen Yu, he asked her in a serious tone, "How much is this?"

"one!"

It's not too stupid to speak English.

Li Mufeng closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, then opened them again, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips twitched a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't open it.

Wen Yu's body swayed, Li Mufeng let go of her, sat upright, clasped his fingers together, put his arms on his knees, and fixed his eyes on the grass in front of him. After a long time, Li Mufeng opened his mouth slowly.

"Wen Yu."

"Huh?" He was answered with a lazy answer.

"I like you."

These four words didn't seem so difficult to say, the blush on his face was invisible under the dizzy yellow street lights.

Li Mufeng actually began to look forward to Wen Yu's answer. If he was rejected, it would be embarrassing, right?

(End of this chapter)